*KAT'S POV*
'Fuck...' I thought to myself.
It's Ashton's day.
I awkwardly smiled at him and got up from the table. I grabbed Skittles and unplugged my phone. When it came on, I gasped at what I saw.
First, There were endless notifications, which kept coming. They were from twitter, tumblr, and Instagram, but mostly twitter.
And second, my lock screen was different, I couldn't tell what it was though because of the notifications.
I slid one of the twitter notifs and it opened the app as Skittles hopped off my shoulder onto the bed I was sat on.
I had created a new account yesterday, and last time I checked I had 5 followers. The 4 boys and some girl I didn't know.
Now I have 94.8k
I didn't even tweet anything!
Oh wait- something was tweeted..
Luke must've done it.
Yep. He tweeted a selfie and tagged himself. He favorited and retweeted it after from his account too.
"Aww.." I breathed as I saw the picture. ((attached))
I got up and walked out of the room, Skittles following.
I plopped onto my bed backwards, holding my phone up to my face.
I texted Luke.
1:57pm
Message- That kid with the Lip Ring
K- okay cute
L- what
K- the tweet
L- oh yeah
L- I'm so cute ((fingernail painting emoji))
K- yeah okay
L- you have a lot of followers
K- yeah I know
K- today is ashton's day
L- oh shit
K- yeah
L- no I mean ashton is going upstairs just a heads up
K- luke I really don't want to do this
L- im so sorry
K- oh shit he's outside my door
L- want me to come up?
K- no im okay
L- text me if you need me
L- be careful :/
K- :(
L- bye bye
There was a loud knock on my door. Skittles hopped off the bed and scurried into her bed on the floor.
"Come in!" I yelled, putting my phone in the drawer of my nightstand.
"Hey it's me." Ashton spoke, opening the door and walking in
"I can see that.." I sassed
"Don't you sass me missy." He rose an eyebrow
I snapped in a Z formation.
"You'll regret that.." he smirked.
He came up to me on the bed and pushed me onto my back.
I squirmed.
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bad things // 5sos
Fanfic"Sometimes, bad things happen, and we cant do anything to control them." ~~ Kat, a 16 year old girl, had just gotten her life where she wanted it. She and her family were all on good terms again. She had lots of friends, and even a boyfriend. But pe...
